Lanterns on Lament

Alas, my love, you do

me wrong

To cast me off discourteously

For I have loved you

well and long

Delighting in your

company

(mhm

hm)

Greensleeves was all my joy

Greensleeves was my

delight

Greensleeves was my heart of gold

And who

but

my lady Greensleeves

Oh, Danny Boy,

the pipes, the pipes are calling

From glen to glen,

and down the mountain side

The summer's gone, and all the roses falling It's you,

it's you must go and I must bide

But come ye back when summer's in the meadow

Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow

And I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow

Oh, Danny Boy,

oh Danny Boy, I love you

so (ahhh)